Chapter 21: Demon Cultivators Should Be Arrogant
"You...... You, you, you...... You're actually ...... I'm fighting with you!"
The monk at the head looked desperate and shouted angrily, and was about to rush towards Chen Mo.
The two companions immediately stopped him: "Big brother, people can take away our weapons without knowing it, and even pick up our clothes, we can't afford to mess with it, so forget it." ”
"How can you forget it?"
The monk couldn't help but cry.
"We are all casual cultivators, no background and no background, poor strength and weak ability, we are bullied by those sect disciples and children of the family every day, pretending to be a grandson for so long, and finally came out to make up some spirit stones to rob us, not only did we not grab anything, but even our own family wealth was compensated, I have had enough of this life!"
"Wow......"
Hearing the howl of the first monk, both of them also burst into tears.
Chen Mo listened to the shouts of the three of them, and his mood was a little low.
Isn't it so miserable to find a job everywhere and hit a wall?
is the same end of the world, why is it too anxious to fry each other?
Chen Mo was moved by compassion, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it over: "Don't cry, if you don't rob me, I won't rob you back, it's better to be like this, you are my little brother, and I will take you to rob others." ”
The three of them cried for a while, and looked at Chen Mo with teary eyes.
The trio of robbers are not very old, and they look to be in their twenties.
The head monk has a long face, upside down eyebrows, and looks like a bully at first glance.
The two monks behind him are also bitter gourd faces, and their facial features are piled up, so ugly that their uncle doesn't love their grandmother.
"You...... Are you serious?" asked the head monk hesitantly.
"Of course it's true. ”
Chen Mo patted his chest: "I mean what I say, every time I grab an order, each of you will share a spirit stone, how about it?"
The three of them, you look at me, I look at you, and they met again and muttered.
The first monk folded his fingers for a long time, and then turned to Chen Mo and said, "Okay! Our three brothers are willing to follow you." ”
"My name is Dasha. The long-faced monk pointed to himself.
"My name is Ersil. ”
"My name is Three Fools. ”
Chen Mo cautiously asked, "Dao number?"
"Yes, our master took it, saying that it is a cheap name to make a living. The three of them nodded innocently.
The three views were slightly shocked, and Chen Mo regretted his choice a little.
Just these three stupid combinations, and they still come out to rob, will it be very faceless to accept them as junior brothers?
Shaking his head, Chen Mo felt that he still had to keep his word.
Although these three fools are unreliable no matter how you look at them, they are also the first batch of little brothers they received, so let's take them to fly for a while.
Dasha asked, "Boss, what is your road number?"
Chen Mo looked back at the ghost, and the girl shrugged blankly.
You can't still call it a 'big bad demon king', right?
Chen Mo hesitated for a while, and said in high spirits: "Listen, my name is the Invincible Great Demon King!"
"Lord Demon King, this Taoist name is too vulgar and too villainous, and when I hear it, it is a trick that can't survive more than two episodes on TV. The girl whispered.
Chen Mo rolled his eyes - as if the name 'Very Bad Demon King' could survive two episodes?
"Brother is also a liberal arts student, can't he come up with a good name?" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and began to think about it.
After a long time, Chen Mo sighed: "I knew 200 words at the age of two, I could recite 300 Tang poems at the age of five, I understood the Romance of the Three Kingdoms in the first grade of primary school, I wrote love letters in the third grade, and the fortune tellers all said that I was a genius from heaven. ”
"So Lord Demon King, what is your Dao name?" The combination of the ghost girl, the electric demon, and the three fools all stared at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo took a deep breath: "I am the only one in heaven and earth, handsome and chic, invincible, loyal, honest, pure, benevolent, upright, righteous, mighty, domineering, gentle, elegant, knowledgeable, astronomy, geography, omnipotent...... cough cough cough ......"
After saying too many adjectives in one breath, Chen Mo couldn't help coughing twice, and then said, "The low-key Great Demon King." ”
Looking at everyone's stunned appearance, Chen Mo was overjoyed.
Sure enough, the longer the road number, the more shocking it became, didn't you see that they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak?
If the enemy hears this trumpet, he is not so frightened that he pees his pants?
Look at this pair of eyes with awe and adoration, this is the beginning of my Chen Mo's legend!
……
"Have you heard? There is a Taoist name in the west, which is called Heaven and Earth, the only one in the world, the most respectful, the graceful, handsome, dashing, and benevolent, invincible, loyal, honest, pure, kind, compassionate, and upright...... Ahem, the road number is too long, almost suffocated me, anyway, there is such a stupid fork, it seems to be very rich, he takes a reed grass and chews it to play, he looks like an upstart, do we want to rob him?"
"I think it's feasible! According to the general law of 'the more the road number is held, the more scum the strength is', the strength of the stupid fork is definitely not strong, and it can make a windfall! Go, sign up!"
To the west of the black market, a huge lake.
The willows on the shore are still around, the wind is beautiful, and sometimes there are beautiful female cultivators passing by, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.
Chen Mo stood alone on the terrace, holding the reed grass obtained by scanning the code and adding the group in his mouth.
This thing has no taste at first, and then there is a faint fragrance spreading on the taste buds, which can play a role in refreshing the breath.
One before kissing will definitely make the other person intoxicated.
However, this thing is worth a spirit stone, and most poor monks will not be so extravagant.
"Who's that? We're trying to rob you!"
Several black-robed monks suddenly jumped out, holding a seal in their hands, and after crushing it, an illusory red thread popped out, encircling Chen Mo.
Half an hour after being robbed, this red line will disappear, if it is a monk who has been robbed, and does not leave for half an hour, it is looking for abuse.
Of course, there are also monks who have been robbed so that only their pants are left, and in order to take revenge on society, they turn to temporary groups and sign up for robbery teams to rob others.
Chen Mo is very satisfied with this setting, although everyone is very good at talking, but it also reflects some of the phenomenon of the jungle, which is the atmosphere of the cultivation world.
"Why did you rob me? I'm so kind. ”
Chen Mo put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with emotion, but in fact, the corner of his eye was looking at the ghost girl hidden in the corner.
Seeing the ghost girl raise her hand and twist her fist back and forth, Chen Mo had a bottom in his heart, and turned to look at these people who claimed to rob him, with a serious face and a deep gaze: "Are you an immortal cultivator or a demon cultivator?"
In this era, immortal cultivators and demon cultivators live in peace, not as painful as before, and they pinch each other when they have nothing to do.
Generally, it is only when there is interest that you will fight to the death.
"We ...... We are demon cultivators. "A few people felt that something was wrong.
The other party is too calm!
There must be a demon when things go wrong, this matter is definitely not simple!
"Demon cultivator?"
Chen Mo still carried his hands behind his back, with a master's attitude, and smiled disdainfully: "You are really a demon cultivator?"
"Of course it's a demon cultivator! We're not going to lie about this kind of thing. ”
There was some anger in the crowd, and it was a matter of dignity.
Demon cultivation is not ashamed, if you don't dare to admit it, how can you mix in the cultivation circle in the future?
"I'm so angry!" Chen Mo shouted angrily, startling several people to subconsciously take a few steps back.
They carefully sensed the aura on Chen Mo's body, but they couldn't sense any fluctuations, as if the other party was just an ordinary person.
Chen Mo has not yet built a foundation, and there is no trace of spiritual power in his body, of course, he is still an ordinary person.
But these people don't dare to think so.
How dare an ordinary person appear in the black market in a grand manner, and chew and play with a piece of spirit stone and reed root grass.
If you can't feel the fluctuation of the other party's spiritual power, it can only be one reason - the other party is at least two great realms stronger than yourself!
The brothers are all in the foundation building period, after the foundation is Jindan, and after Jindan is Yuanying!
The faces of several people changed suddenly, and their hearts were terrified: "Could it be that this person is an ancestor of the Yuan Infant level?"
Seeing that he is so young, how can he be a primordial ancestor?
No! The ancestor of the infant has been able to rejuvenate himself, and the other party's appearance may be what he looked like when he was young!
A sense of fear arises spontaneously, like an extremely cold air, poured from the head to the soles of the feet.
Just when a few people were chilling all over their bodies, they heard Chen Mo shouting angrily: "I'll give you a chance to repeat what you said when you appeared." ”
"I ...... We ......"
Several people were so frightened that their facial features were about to distort.
The other party is definitely the ancestor of the Yuanying! Otherwise, how could he still be so arrogant in the face of the robbery of himself and others?
"Say it quickly!" Chen Mo yelled again.
Several people were so frightened that they trembled, and the head of the person had a numb scalp, but he didn't dare to hesitate anymore, and said weakly: "We want to rob you." ”
"Rubbish!"
When Chen Mo heard this, he immediately scolded: "As a demon cultivator, how can you be so weak? You have to be arrogant, arrogant do you know? Demon cultivators must be arrogant!
Several people were so frightened that they were about to cry, and there was news in their hearts, saying that the old ancestor in front of him was stupid and rich, and he was a monk who was very good at robbing, and he was scolding so much that he couldn't wait to find the main owner immediately and let him taste what the cruel methods of demon cultivation were!
"Who, we're going to rob you!" the monk at the head shouted again with a grieving and indignant voice.
Chen Mo plucked his ears: "Not arrogant enough, you must know, you are a demon cultivator, the kind who kills people without blinking, how can you overwhelm the immortal cultivator from the momentum if you are not arrogant?" ”